"Then let's see if Senior Yin can keep Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Kun's aura suddenly skyrocketed.

A sword energy, seemingly invisible or tangible, shot straight into the sky from his top door, rising three feet high.

Clothes are windless and automatic.

The eyes are like daggers, the body is like daggers, and the feet are like daggers.

The body swayed slightly, and with a sharp sound of the sword, it swept back seven or eight feet away. With its toes on the ground, the body became even more urgent and shot towards the outside of the palace gate.

This retreat was indescribably fast.

As a result, a series of afterimages were dragged out in place, and a series of them were connected directly to the entrance of the palace.

Looking at the Nuan Pavilion in the distance, Emperor Guangxu couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

The ministers and guards beside him made a sound of inhaling, large and small.

While this move of escaping was shocking, one could also understand that the previous person did not use his best skills when he fought against the leader of the guards, Gong Hou.

As soon as the skinny old man finished speaking, Zhang Kun knew something was wrong.

He found that he still underestimated how terrifying the Huajin Grand Boxer, or a warrior who could be called a semi-grandmaster, really was.

The other party's heart burst out, his eyes sparkled, and the next moment, the chicken skin on his face was gone, becoming smooth and rosy, and his figure became a few points taller and taller, like a strong bamboo in the wind.

An invisible aura pressed down like a huge wave, and Zhang Kun seemed to be bound by countless ropes and threads, making it difficult to move.

This is not a real situation, but a confrontation of minds.

Hao had no doubt that the opponent's spirit was concentrated and his momentum was as strong as a mountain or a sea. He had already launched an attack from the spiritual level and the visual level in advance.

This is the legendary technique of "killing with a sword".

If your momentum is not strong and your mind is not firm, you will be frightened on the spot and surrender without fighting.

Facing the attack, he couldn't even execute a single move, and he died without knowing how.

Of course Zhang Kun can't even take action and respond.

However, he didn't want to be at an absolute disadvantage before the fight.

At this moment, without thinking about it, I directly consumed 4 points of dragon energy and continued to improve my sword skills.

Regardless of Liuhe Quan or Baguazhang, if you want to upgrade from the level of Yijin to the level of cleansing the marrow and strengthening the internal organs, you need as many as 32 points.

Although he has accumulated a lot now, he has not yet met the conditions.

Now that danger is approaching, we can only work on our skills.

He estimated that at this time, even if he improved his "shooting skills" and just relied on a revolver, no matter how strong he was, given the upper limit of the weapon's power, it would probably be difficult to deal with this old man who could transform.

Then it is better to push the "sword technique" to the extreme.

The next moment, the skill of swordsmanship changed from "Dacheng" to "Perfection", and the skill of swordsmanship could no longer be improved. I don't know what conditions still need to be met before it can be improved. I don't care to study it carefully at this time.

In an instant, a surge of light rises from the body, and memories and insights are generated and digested bit by bit.

Just blinking slightly, Zhang Kun's body was filled with sword energy, as if his whole body had become as sharp as a blade, with the sharpness to cut everything and destroy everything.

If we say that when his sword skills are perfected, Zhang Kun will feel that everything in the world will show their true colors under his sword.

When you see a person or a move, you can see the most essential things. You can peel off the cocoon and cut it open with a single knife.

It's a knife aimed directly at a weakness.

Then, when he really improved his sword skills to perfection, he discovered that this weakness was not actually a weakness.

If the opponent strikes quickly enough and changes sufficiently, his eyes and soul will be deceived.

Just like Gong Baosen’s Thirty-Six Sticks of Tiangang.

When the opponent was bombarding him like a torrential rain and strong wind, he didn't want to have a head-on collision, so he could only reduce his strength and transfer it to his legs. Only by blocking this series of combos could he find a flaw.

Because a real master takes his weaknesses into consideration when he makes a move.

Weaknesses are always there, it just depends on how to deal with them and how to make up for them.

But now that the sword technique has been perfected, it's different.

Zhang Kun felt as if he had turned into a knife.

The ordinary long knife in his hand seemed to have grown a pair of eyes.

"With the sword as the eye, the human sword becomes one."

The knife in his hand truly came to life from this moment on, injecting soul into it in an incomprehensible way in an instant.

When the sword intent exploded, not only did Yin Fu's sword skills completely lose their offensive effect, but the mental coercion that was pressing down like waves also seemed to become a breeze blowing on his face, without any threat at all.

Air is like water, it can be borrowed or broken.

The whole person was like the light of a sword, suddenly shot out, the speed was more than 30% faster, and he reached the door in a flash.

There was a tearing sound like ripping silk from behind.

Ripples could be faintly seen, and fallen leaves were blown to pieces.

"At such a young age, he actually understood the heart of the sword and developed the intention of the sword. You can't let him alone."

As soon as he missed his hand, Yin Fu's face became extremely ugly.

There is a Big Sword King Wu in the capital, which is extremely difficult to deal with. The one in the deep palace must always be on guard against the opponent taking risks, regardless of everything.

As a bodyguard, he was distracted for a long time.

So much so that he has not been able to leave the palace for many years and has been guarding the palace carefully, fearing that the man would be confused and come into the palace regardless of life or death.

Unexpectedly, the Big Sword King Wu over there has not yet been solved, and while rebels from all sides are emerging one after another, an even more ruthless one has emerged here.

Although Wang Wu is strong and powerful, he has many worries.

Killing is not the main purpose, what he wants is to make the country strong, and what he wants is to reform and strengthen himself... He can compromise and weigh, and he even has people who cherish and value him.

And what about the person in front of me?

I had just heard that this man came from the wild to the city gate, from the city general to the palace manager, and directly broke into the inner courtyard of the palace.

While he was fearless of imperial power, he was also very murderous.

The most important thing is that he seems to have no care, no relatives, no father or mother.

This is not easy to do.

It's a few points more difficult to deal with than Wang Wu.

Now looking at his ability, he is actually a hard-to-match opponent in the Anjin Yijin Realm... Once he breaks through to the Transformation Realm, the world will have a sharp blade hanging above his head.

No one can sleep well.

Therefore, he must die.

Yin Fu's figure suddenly became illusory, as if he had merged into the shadow of the trees, or as if he had jumped into the remaining figure of Zhang Kun's retreat.

As soon as Zhang Kun retreated to the entrance of the hall, a hand appeared on his chest.

The palm of the hand is completely different from the old man's one covered with chicken skin and dotted with spots. Instead, it is as white as white jade and as tender as a virgin. When pressed gently, there is no sound of wind.

cut……

There was a hint of coldness on Zhang Kun's face.

The sword light had already jumped up like a swimming fish, and from an impossible angle, he exerted force in his arms and slashed out with one strike.

The air roared and exploded, and the sword flashed suddenly.

It cuts right into the palm of your hand.

"It keeps cutting, haha..."

The old man smiled coldly and proudly, and his palms, as delicate as white jade, suddenly became weak and boneless.

The palm of his hand flutters with the wind, and he holds it on the blade like a flash of lightning...like a cow's tongue wrapped around a sharp blade of grass. No matter how the knife's power changes, the palm of his hand is wrapped around it, unable to break free and constantly stirred.

What's even more bizarre is that, facing the flesh and blood palm, Zhang Kun still can't cut through it no matter how hard he activates his blade.

It just felt like the palm of my hand was like a big piece of solid rubber, with a steel core wrapped in the rubber, which was both soft and hard.

Amid the movement, there was even more infinite power, swooping forward.

Superb, hard and soft in one.

Zhang Kun immediately understood what the essence of the marrow-cleansing and internal-strengthening technique at the Huajin level was.

The kung fu at the Anjin Yijin level allows you to freely switch between hard and soft strength, which makes people confused and can lead to death if you are not careful.

At the stage of marrow cleansing, the bone marrow is strong, the physical fitness is improved again, and the internal organs become stronger... able to withstand the simultaneous impact of hard force and soft force, and integrate into one.

It's hard yet soft, soft yet hard. If you hit it casually, it will be very difficult to tangle.

This is the essential gap in commanding power, and it cannot be smoothed out by skill.

His own sword skills have reached the perfect state, and the sword is like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace. Logically speaking, even if the opponent's boxing skills have the same punching intention, facing the light of the sword, he will have to break the move.
To be continued...